Chapter 215: Boxing Stove 1

Click!
Liu Feng shook his right hand, and made another crisp sound at his forearm. Then he stood firmly on the pile again, and raised a calm smile at the corner of his mouth. "I am so confident with a mechanical arm?"
Don't look at Liu Feng's mouth clearly, but in fact his attention has entered a state of unprecedented concentration, and his brain has begun to enter a stage of rapid operation.
From the beginning of his martial arts, to enlistment in the army, to facing life and death again and again, and all the boxing techniques he has learned, he quickly passed through his head almost instantly.
Pierev's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and the last step jumped nearly five meters directly, flashing a metallic lustrous left fist, slamming down towards Liu Feng, "Yes, it is enough with my robotic arm."
In Liu Feng's eyes, a fast-magnifying metal fist is mapped, but one of them is flashing, and that fist shadow is his own, a replay of the martial arts he has practiced since childhood.
When Pierf's fist hit Liu Feng in front of him, all the images in Liu Feng's eyes disappeared, and his right fist suddenly blasted forward from the waist, "Fisting furnace!"
boom!
The fist of the flesh and the metal fist banged together, this time Liu Feng backed out five steps, and Pierev also backed up two steps.
And this time, Liu Feng had apparently injured his forearm, but did not make a sound of skeletal fracture again, but his fist surface had ruptured flesh, exuding obvious blood stains.
"Well! Somewhat interesting."
After Pieret stood firm, he did not immediately launch an offensive, but instead said with interest: "The power of your punch has improved a lot. Huaxia martial arts is really profound!"
Liu Feng raised his right hand and looked at the bleeding fist, but there was a smile on his face. His type of box furnace just now is actually the seventh boxing style of Buddha's boxing. He has always wanted to be born out of this box furnace and play a real box furnace with the essence of his martial arts.
But the punch just failed, but Liu Feng took a solid step towards success.
"Pierreiff, come again." Liu Feng's eyes were a little hot at this time, and he stood firm again.
"Come on, I see your fist, you can hold on a few times." Pierev rushed over again.
Liu Feng had no fear at all, and strode forward.
boom!
The two fists banged together again, this time Liu Feng's fist face burst with blood, and even the fist face had a fuzzy feeling.
On the surface, Liu Feng must have suffered, but this time, Liu Feng only withdrew three steps, and Pierev was forced back three steps.
"Come again!"
"Come and come!"
boom!
This time Liu Feng stepped back, and Pierev stepped back three steps.
"Keep coming!" Liu Feng didn't adjust the rhythm any more. After punching back from Pierev, his figure fluttered forward again.
boom!
At this moment, Pierrev suddenly had an unreal feeling. He seemed to find that he could not avoid Liu Feng's fist, and could only choose to continue to fight against him. He blocked all the escape spaces around him.
When the fists of the two were facing together again, Pierev suddenly felt a strong boost, his feet uncontrollably detached from the ground, and his shape flew back suddenly.
"It's impossible ... ah!"
In the air, Pierev roared loudly and spit blood.
The reason why this is impossible is because Liu Feng ’s explosive power seems to be 70% stronger than before. Although this power is not enough to destroy his mechanical arm, this power is enough to shake him out. Internal injuries.
"Haha! The improvement and comprehension of martial arts really turned out to be the fastest in the battle of life and death, Pierev, thank you, let's come again!"
Liu Feng was extremely excited at this time, a bit like a madman, following up like a shadow, his right fist waved again, flew out with bright red blood droplets, and then waved again toward Pierev, " First-class box furnace! "
boom!
In the first-class box furnace, the power of one punch has not hit the target, so the air squealed out loudly.
At this moment, Pierev, who had not yet stood still, flinched, his pupils contracted suddenly, and in his eyes was mapped a fist that was clearly Liu Feng, but he seemed to see countless fists He banged.
"No, this is not ..." Pierrev, the second-ranked killer in the Western underground world, didn't actually make a counterattack or dodge at this moment, but folded his hands in front of himself, and made a passive defense. Actions.
However, Liu Feng seemed to hit his face with a fist, and suddenly swooped down, hitting Pierev's heart with a bang.
Click!
I saw that Pieret's heart was suddenly sunken inward by nearly three inches, and sounded at the same time with the sound of dense bone fracture. Even under this punch, Pieret's bulletproof vest exploded three radial Gaping.
Immediately afterwards, Pierev's body flew backwards.
At this time, Pierev had completely lost his vitality in his eyes, but he seemed to want to work hard to see Liu Feng. He wanted to understand why Liu Feng suddenly became a person, and why he was defeated.
thump!
When Pieret's body fell on the ground more than ten meters away, Liu Feng then retracted his fist and said calmly: "I understand, first-class box furnace, gathering the best of all hundred schools, and putting himself The essence of all the studies is fused in one punch. This is the true fusion, and the fighter in one move can only double the combat power at once. "
"Uh uh ..." Pierev was lying on the ground, blood was pouring continuously from the corner of his mouth. He tried his best to reach out his left hand, and seemed to want to continue fighting, but at this time he was even unable to speak.
"Pierrev, your heart and lungs have been damaged by my box stove, and now sending you to the best hospital in the world will not save you. But I still want to thank you."
Liu Feng walked in front of Pierev, the dark ruler appeared in his hand again, he replaced a new magazine, and the muzzle pointed at Pierev's head. "Under the West You are a well-deserved power in the world, even if you want to kill me, I respect you. I will take you into the land, so don't suffer. "
boom!
The sound of gunfire sounded and echoed in the virgin forest of the Tibetan Plateau for a long time.
...
Half an hour later, a westerner in red robes and brown sunglasses appeared in front of Pierev's body.
The westerner just stood there, and there was a kind of grandeur. He looked down at Pierev, who had been dead for a long time, and said calmly, "Pierreev, you have always wanted to challenge my position. It turned out that I was killed ahead of time without seeing me. It is really sad! But who killed you? The person who killed you, I think, I should be such a master. "
Liu Feng did not know that such a person appeared after he left. If Liu Feng could face this person, I am afraid that Lord Yan would be very calm.
At this point Liu Feng had already reached the position where the flare was fired. A heavily armed young man, leaning against a big tree, had fallen into a coma.
The youth's upper body bulletproof vests have been cracked, and there are bullet holes in the abdomen and left leg.
Fortunately, even if the young man was in a coma, his hands kept pressing the wound without causing excessive blood loss.
"Xuanyuan Sword, finally found you."
Liu Feng quickly squatted down, clasped his veins with his right hand to check his physical condition, and at the same time, three needles had been connected to his left hand to protect his heart and veins. "Fortunately, there is a hint of vitality. It seems you are I was attacked three hours ago. The person who hurt you was fierce and the marksmanship was extremely accurate. It seems to be Pierev's game, but it doesn't matter. I have revenge on you, instructor. "
At this time, Liu Feng thought of a lot of things. Pierev mixed into the last team of Asan mercenaries and attacked him as a corpse, but what he was doing before, he must have attacked Xuanyuan Sword and hit Xuanyuan Sword. Faint, when Xuanyuan Jian wakes up and sends out a distress signal, that is the best time for him to shoot Liu Feng.
"Second hand in the world, it is really a good calculation. The new generation of sky swords, I hope this action will allow you to make great progress ..."
When Xuan Yuanjian woke up again, it was already noon two days later.
He felt the cold wind blowing around, and there was a little bumpiness, as if the cold wind in the front was blocked by him.
"Are you awake?" Liu Feng's voice suddenly sounded. It was Liu Feng who was carrying the Xuanyuan Sword. If it was not for carrying an injured soldier, Liu Feng would have returned to the Tibet Military Region now.
"Boss, boss, is that you?" Xuanyuan Jian froze, and then suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's you, instructor, I'll be fine if you let me go down."
"Be honest."
Liu Fengdao: "You have been hurt too much, and you have lost too much blood. I managed to save you, and I used my vitality half an hour ago to help you die. Now letting you down and letting you walk to death? "
Uh!
Xuan Yuanjian immediately became honest, and at the same time a water mist rose in his eyes.
In the evening, Liu Feng returned to the airfield of the military area, and when they entered the lounge, all other members of Tianjian rushed out.
"The instructor is back, and the instructor has brought Xuanyuan Sword back."
"Boss, you're really powerful, you're not human ... uh, I mean, you're a god, a of war!"
"Feng Brother, Xuan Yuanjian ..."
The members of Tianjian surround Liu Feng. If Liu Feng was not carrying a person on his back, they would probably hold Liu Feng up.
"Don't make trouble. Call the doctor. Xuanyuanjian needs an infusion. He needs a period of recuperation. But don't worry about it. He will be fine."
Liu Feng put Xuanyuan Sword on a chair ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and said tiredly: "If there is no important thing, don't bother me, find me a room, I will sleep for three days and three nights. "
Liu Feng now has only one feeling, which is fatigue.
Since he came to Tibet, he hasn't rested for more than 80 hours. In addition, he also has injuries on his body. Even if he is an iron man, he will be exhausted now.
After releasing Xuanyuan Sword to others, a doctor briefly dealt with the injury for him, and then Liu Feng ran into an empty room and fell asleep.
He didn't know how long he slept, and he didn't wake up until he seemed to hear someone whisper.
"It's not easy to do, how can you tell the boss?"
"I don't know how to explain, but it's strange, in our eyes, who killed Si Kongnian? Is it the Peng ..."
"Impossible, how can one kill his own? If Si Kongnian wants to die above, how can he let us rescue him?"